
The Language of Us
Doris Falidis-Nickolas’ poetry beautifully captures love, loss, and remembrance, offering comfort to those navigating grief.
HOADLEY, Robert Allan, J.P.19th August, 2011. God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be. He put his arms around you and whispered "come to me". With tearful eyes I watched as you slowly passed away. Although I loved you dearly, I could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hardworking hands at rest. God broke my heart to prove to me He only takes the best. I think of you in silence and I often speak your name. All I have is memories and your picture in a frame. Love you always, your loving wife Olga.
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